Xie Daoxuan thought he had heard it wrong, and hurriedly asked again, "Grandpa, you mean we should set off now, did I hear it right?"
Mr. Mo affirmed, "We should set off now without delay. If we are late by one minute, they will be in more danger."
Xie Daoxuan glanced at his watch and said, "It's already one in the morning, Grandpa. I just finished the competition. I'm so tired. I just want to sleep."
As she spoke, she yawned twice and felt as if her eyelids were about to stick together.
Old Master Mo quickly comforted her, "Master, I know you are very tired. To compensate you, I will transfer 100 million to you as a reward after the martial arts conference ends safely. What do you think?"
"One...hundred million?"
Xie Daoxuan was so surprised that her mouth was wide open. You know, Mo Qizong gave her several million in pocket money every month, and her remuneration for participating in the All-Round Star Artist Competition was tens of milli
When the plane landed, Mo Qizong put away his messy thoughts, stood up and walked down the plane with his long legs. As soon as he got out of the cabin, the night wind blew thick frost in his face.Mo Qizong took a deep breath, and the cool air instantly penetrated his lungs.It turned out that it was already winter in the imperial capital. In a blink of an eye, he had been away from the imperial capital for more than a month. He couldn't wait to see the person he had been dreaming about.Uncle Liu and others were at the foot of the ladder. When they saw Mo Qizong coming down the ladder, they were so excited that they didn't know what to do and immediately came up to him."Master, you are finally back. I missed you so much. During the time you were away, I counted the days on the calendar. I am so happy that you are finally back."Tears welled up in Uncle Liu's eyes. He had been Mo Qizong's driver since Mo Qizong was very young. Over 20 years had
Mo Qizong bent down and picked up the yellowed photo on the floor with his slender fingers. He saw the words "My grandson Asan, taken on xx/xx/xx" written on the back of the photo.Mo Qizong's dark eyes fell on the photo. He looked at it carefully for a while and confirmed that the little boy in the photo was himself. But why was there "A-Sang" written on the back of the photo?Could it be that Asan is him?But he had no impression of anything. What was going on?Seeing Mo Qizong staring at the yellowed old photo with a strange expression on his face, Song Ci couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's wrong, son? Why are you staring at the photo with this expression? Is there something wrong with the photo?"Mo Qizong raised his head, held up the photo in his hand and asked, "Why is there this line of words behind the photo? Who is Asan? Who wrote this?"Song Ci took the photo from Mo Qizong, glanced at it, and said with a smile, "A-Sang is y
Mo Qizong did not answer. He lowered his eyes to the photo album, and his slender fingers kept flipping through the album.Finally, in a pile of yellowed old photos, he found two familiar figures. The background was Zuixianlou, with people coming and going. The protagonists were smiling sweetly. An adult man and a little girl appeared in the camera.That was Zheng Lin and Xie Daoxuan more than 20 years ago. The two of them actually appeared together at my grandfather’s birthday party.The photo was obviously taken secretly by the photographer. The two people were unaware that they were being photographed and were drinking happily. Lin Zheng was wearing modern clothes, while Xie Daoxuan was wearing ancient costumes.Mo Qizong stared at the photo, his mind was blank and his thoughts were confused.Seeing his expression, Song Ci followed his gaze and recognized the person in the photo at a glance. She murmured to herself, "Is that Lin Zheng? He look
At the same time, Xie Daoxuan was sitting in a helicopter flying towards a distant island. The helicopter was roaring and swaying left and right. A Biao had a firm face and looked forward with bright eyes. After all, Old Master Mo was old and physically exhausted, and had fallen asleep leaning against the seat.Xie Daoxuan couldn't sleep. It was his first time riding in a helicopter. He looked around excitedly, sometimes staring at the sky filled with morning light, sometimes staring at the rough sea.Soon, the sky turned pale, the morning sun rose from the sea level, and the rays of light burst out, dyeing most of the sea surface red. The rolling red waves were particularly spectacular.It was the first time that Xie Daoxuan saw such a scene. He was so amazed that he couldn't take his eyes away. The helicopter flew forward for another half an hour. Xie Daoxuan looked down and saw a small island covered with vegetation in the distance. The island was lush an
When Mr. Mo saw the man's face clearly, he couldn't help but shout out, "It's you, Xiaopi."The man spat out a few mouthfuls of water and wiped his face before he came to his senses. The man with blond hair, blue eyes and a high nose bridge was actually a foreigner.He trembled and tried to see Mr. Mo clearly. He was so surprised that his mouth couldn't close. He said in stiff Chinese, "Mr. Mo, why are you here? Did you save me?"Mr. Mo shook his head and pointed to Xie Daoxuan who was standing beside him. “It was my master who saved you.”The man looked at Xie Daoxuan, sizing up her pretty face. He felt as if he had seen her somewhere before. He frowned and thought, then suddenly remembered something else. "Oh no, I forgot about Ye. She's still in the sea. Please go and save her.""What? There are people in the sea?" Xie Daoxuan looked towards the turbulent coastline, but did not see any trace of anyone."Are you sure? I can't see anyone."
Xie Daoxuan's voice was not loud, but it was full of authority that could not be disputed. A Biao was suddenly shocked and dared not resist anymore. He drove the helicopter and dived towards the black shadow in the sea.Xie Daoxuan leaned back in his chair, his back straight, staring at the person in the sea without blinking, unconsciously emitting an oppressive aura.Spear and Mr. Mo stared at Xie Daoxuan, who suddenly became full of aura in front of them, and for a moment, they both closed their mouths tacitly.Seeing that A Biao was driving the helicopter only a few meters away from the figure in the sea, Xie Daoxuan was quick-witted and jumped into the sea without any hesitation."Keep going and wait for me at the shore."Xie Daoxuan's voice was broken by the sea breeze, and Old Man Mo hurriedly shouted, "Master, be careful."The loud rumbling sound of the helicopter drowned out Grandpa Mo's voice, and it was not known whether Xie Daoxu
A Biao spoke calmly and without saying much, he rolled up his sleeves and began to press on Ye Fei's body.Xie Daoxuan was confused, "A Biao, why did you press her? She was already unconscious, wouldn't it make her feel even worse if you press her like this?"Mr. Mo took over the conversation, "Master, A Biao is doing CPR on her. Since she is still breathing, CPR will heal quickly."So that's why. No wonder Xie Daoxuan didn't understand A Biao's actions. After all, she was an ancient person who lived three thousand years ago. Although she has fully adapted to modern society, she doesn't know a lot of common sense that modern people take for granted.A Biao's technique was very professional. After pressing calmly a few times, Ye Fei spat out a few mouthfuls of water."It's vomited out, it's vomited out, that's great, Ye can be saved." Spear couldn't suppress his excitement.A Biao stopped and quickly tilted her head to the side to prevent he
A loud shout was heard, and Xie Daoxuan and his companions were all shocked. They looked in the direction of the sound and saw several people walking towards them. They were all dressed in long robes and had masks on their faces, making it impossible to tell their true appearance.As they walked, they asked, "Who are you and why are you trespassing in Penglai Fairy Island?"Xie Daoxuan and Mr. Mo looked at each other. Mr. Mo turned around and said to the newcomer without any politeness, "We are invited to participate in the martial arts conference. Who are you?"The masked man looked Mr. Mo up and down and asked bluntly, "You are here to participate in the martial arts conference. Which sect are you from?"Mr. Mo stroked his beard and said proudly, "We are from the Turtle Faction."After these words came out, it was the turn of the three masked men to look at each other in bewilderment. One of them scolded, "Nonsense, there are so many sects in t